Female NovelThe Butler: “Why do you still eat this, young lady?”
Kathryn asked back, “Why, I can’t eat this food?”
The Butler: “Only children love to eat.”
Kathryn: “I am young again.”
The Butler: “…”novelbin
Kathryn: “What’s up?”
The Butler said, “Miss, Madam Farrell ate very little for lunch. For dinner, she said she didn’t want toeat. Miss, you’re back. Go upstairs and persuade her to eat as much as she can.”
Kathryn: “My mother has no appetite?”
The Butler: “She said she has no appetite.”
“Has anyone been here?” Kathryn asked.
The Butler: “Madam’s assistant came over. After he left, she said she didn’t want to have dinner.”
Kathryn: “Maybe something happened that affected my mother’s mood and caused her to have noappetite for food. Okay, I’ll go upstairs and take a look. My mother is in the study, right?”
The Butler responded, “She is in the study. He told the eldest mistress to go upstairs to see her whenshe came back. Miss, do you want to send food to her?”
Was it related to her sister-in-law, Erika?
Kathryn suddenly thought of her mention to her mother that Shiloh wanted to seduce her elder brother,Marco.
Could it be that Shiloh had already taken action and succeeded?
Then Marco must have been seduced too easily.
Kathryn: “You prepare the food, and I will go upstairs to take a look. When my mother wants to eat, Iwill bring her food up.”
The Butler: “Okay.”
Kathryn went upstairs with marshmallows and candied haws.
Soon, she arrived at the door of her mother’s study.
She freed up one hand and knocked on the door. There was food in her hand, and she didn’t forget totake a bite.
The marshmallows were too sweet and didn’t taste good to her. Even when she was a child, she sawother people eating them and her adopted brother eating them, but she didn’t eat them. She alwaysthought they were very delicious.
When she grew up, she was able to earn money and was busy working, so she never bought anythingto eat.
She went to the amusement park in the afternoon and saw a large ball of marshmallows for sale, soshe bought one to taste it.
After buying it, she didn’t think it tasted good, so she couldn’t bear to throw it away. After all, it was aluxury dream of hers when she was a child.
Kathryn said, “Mom, it’s me. Can I go in?”
Hearing Kathryn’s voice, Matriarch Farrell spoke, “Come in; the door is unlocked.”
Kathryn pushed the door open and went in. She smelled a strong smell of tobacco as soon as sheentered, and she frowned.
She saw her mother sitting on a black chair inside the desk, holding a cigarette in her right hand, andsmoking. There were many photos scattered on the desk and on the ground.
She walked over and bent down to pick up a few photos and look at them. Before she could seeclearly, she heard her mother yelling at her, “Put it down!”
She was so frightened that she let go of her hands, and the photos fell from her hands to the ground.
Matriarch Farrell: “Don’t look; at least your eyes get dirty.”
Kathryn still lowered her head and glanced twice.
After seeing clearly that it was an intimate photo of Marco and Shiloh, Kathryn cursed in her heart:Shiloh is so fast.